Tunnel Vision (feat. Xinow)
Smoke on some weed
(You don't know how I high I go)
That's all I need
(You don't really know)
Smoke on some weed
(You don't know how I high I go)
Burn down the tree
(You really don't know)
Smoke on some weed
That's all That we need
Smoke on some weed
Burn down the trees
Early in the morning rolling za I pour lean after
Moment everything going south watch them turn Casper
Really with hopping out with a Glock I handle my own static
Heard he lost his life cause he pulled out and he didn't even blast it
Clutching all in traffic
Let you have it
Leave stains in your shirt
When I'm at my saddest
I'm seal cracking
Dropping a deuce of purp
The streets taught me it ain't about who got it's who shoot it first
Know some niggas who gone put in work
And still gone go to church
Hate to close my eyes
I see people
I see blood leaking
Wishing the lord will lay his hands on me and take this pain away
Niggas claim they got the drink cheaper
But I don't believe em
Told em crack the seal and let me smell it to see if it's real or fake
BossMan Xi yeah you know we winning yeah we in a race
Xi take ya bitch that's tunnel vision yeah that's in her face
Play with my big brother yeah that's yellow tape that's cold case
Tunnel vision tunnel vision
Money chase that money race
Early in the morning rolling za
Smoke on some weed
Really with hopping out with a Glock I handle my own static
He didn't even blast it
You don't know how high I go you don't really know
You don't know how high I go you really don't know
(You don't know how I high I go)
That's all I need
(You don't really know)
Smoke on some weed
(You don't know how I high I go)
Burn down the tree
(You really don't know)
Smoke on some weed
That's all That we need
Smoke on some weed
Burn down the trees
Early in the morning rolling za I pour lean after
Moment everything going south watch them turn Casper
Really with hopping out with a Glock I handle my own static
Heard he lost his life cause he pulled out and he didn't even blast it
Clutching all in traffic
Let you have it
Leave stains in your shirt
When I'm at my saddest
I'm seal cracking
Dropping a deuce of purp
The streets taught me it ain't about who got it's who shoot it first
Know some niggas who gone put in work
And still gone go to church
Hate to close my eyes
I see people
I see blood leaking
Wishing the lord will lay his hands on me and take this pain away
Niggas claim they got the drink cheaper
But I don't believe em
Told em crack the seal and let me smell it to see if it's real or fake
BossMan Xi yeah you know we winning yeah we in a race
Xi take ya bitch that's tunnel vision yeah that's in her face
Play with my big brother yeah that's yellow tape that's cold case
Tunnel vision tunnel vision
Money chase that money race
Early in the morning rolling za
Smoke on some weed
Really with hopping out with a Glock I handle my own static
He didn't even blast it
You don't know how high I go you don't really know
You don't know how high I go you really don't know
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Coleman
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